Having not been paying attention to Jean as she shifted about on the bed, and what not, Anna looked up as the redhead suddenly got all serious on her. "Relax, was just jokin' here." She blinked, wondering what nerve she had struck with that quip. As far as she knew, Jean had a pretty good life, so why was she the one getting in trouble?
Slightly awed, she watched the fabric of her clothing float up, her arms lifting to accomadate it as cool air touched her skin, but colder sensors attached themselves, making her shiver! Holy cow were those freezing!
Rolling her eyes slightly as Jean started asking questions of her, she didn't know the answers to, Anna regarded the otherside of the room for a moment. "I don't know, not exactly goin' 'round and touching people with my body, y'know." As ridiculous as that sounded, it was true. Rogue hadn't the luxury of sticking bare feet in someone's face as a joke, or even placing a kiss against a warm cheek.
"Guess you'll have to tell me." She added more softly, turning to look at Jean again, less guarded. Her demeanor wasn't as defensive as she said that, and Anna turned away once more to study the other side of the room again.